Chapter 67 Custom Time Travel 9
In a garden full of birdsong and fragrant flowers, the old bustard hurried over.

"Chuchu, why are you here? A distinguished guest is coming, so go and get ready."

Yan Chuchu put down the novel in her hand, and said with a smile: "Mom, don't worry, you go to appease the guests first, and I'll go after washing up."

A big brand has to have a big-name airs, and she doesn't think there will be any rich and powerful nobles in this small "Yihongyuan", at most some princes and grandsons, rich businessmen.

An hour later.

"Master, please forgive me for being late." Yan Chuchu lifted the curtain and pleaded guilty to the handsome man sitting in the front seat.

The man is handsome and extraordinary, dressed in brocade clothes, elegant manners, and the graceful and luxurious temperament between his brows, all of which are proclaiming the extraordinary identity of the master, and the plainclothes guard standing beside him respectfully stands behind him.

It seems that the person who comes is either rich or noble, and it is very likely that he will fly on the branch and become a phoenix, just like the encounter between Li Shishi and someone in the book.Ever since Yan Chuchu rented a copy of "The Peony Pavilion" from Ah Zi, she fell in love with the novels there, and quickly rented a few more, among which "Li Shishi" was one of them.

Yan Chuchu drew the most touching smile in his life, and said seductively: "My family respects the Lord with a glass, and I should make an apology to the Lord."

Yushou poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one go.

The crystal clear wine slid down Yan Chuchu's beautiful chin, an indescribable temptation.

The handsome man in brocade clothes didn't react too much, making it impossible to guess his thoughts.

But the black-clothed guard next to him took a step forward, drew his sword and said in a cold voice: "I'm an hour late, can I just drink a glass of wine and make an apology? How dare a petty oiran not take you seriously."

The cold sword light flashed through Yan Chuchu's eyes, and her legs went limp.

Yan Chuchu looked at the man in brocade with pleading eyes, but the man in brocade didn't make a sound to stop him.

When Yan Chuchu saw that the man in brocade clothes didn't stop him, she knew that this was also what the man in brocade clothes meant. Yan Chuchu calmed down, covered her cheeks with a round fan, only showing a pair of beautiful eyes, and said eagerly: "Come on When you come to the mirror stand, put on your make-up and go back for a while. A thousand pieces of gold will smile, and you will be able to come when you are called."

When the brocade-clothed man heard Yan Chuchuyin's poem, his eyes showed a hint of emotion. He waved his hand, and the black-clothed guards backed away.

Yan Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief.

The room was quiet.

For the sake of countless gold and silver treasures and future glory and wealth, Yan Chuchu said, "I wonder if I would like to listen to a new piece of music composed by the slave family to help you enjoy yourself."

"Oh?" The man in brocade attire finally became interested in Yan Chuchu's words.

Yan Chuchu sat beside the piano, raised both hands, and plucked the strings with jade fingers, lightly gathered and slowly twisted and picked again.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingers, and the taste of meat will not be known for three days, and everyone is infatuated.

The man in brocade clothes applauded and praised: "Good lyrics, good song."

His voice was deep and hoarse, full of magnetism, and it was fascinating to listen to.

Yan Chuchu smiled smugly, she seemed to hear him say: "From now on, you will be mine." Then she was taken back to the mansion, and she was taken as a concubine, the glory and wealth are endless, and she no longer has to laugh at others .

Who knew that the man in brocade clothes darkened his face, and said gloomyly: "You definitely didn't compose this song, who composed it?"

The man in brocade clothes saw greed in Yan Chuchu's eyes, how could a greedy woman compose such a clear and graceful song, the composer must be a master.

"Master, it was made by my slave." Yan Chuchu collapsed to the ground in fright, trying to hide her nervousness, but her clenched hands gave away her emotions.

There is an eerie atmosphere around.

Yan Chuchu didn't dare to get angry, she would not have played this piece if she knew it earlier, she secretly regretted that she should not say that she composed the piece.

"No one has ever dared to lie in front of this king." The man in brocade clothes who claimed to be the prince gestured to the black-clothed guard next to him.

The black-clothed guard understood, flicked his fingers, and a gust of air hit the golden step on Yan Chuchu's head.

The golden step fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.That crisp sound was particularly loud in the room where the atmosphere did not dare to escape.

Seeing this scene, Yan Chuchu was frightened out of her wits.

If it was her neck that was hit by the airflow just now, she would probably die now!

Su Su, who was standing in the cubicle and was about to serve the guests, was stunned when she saw this scene.

Su Su hurriedly called Yi'er over, hoping that she would serve the food and wine to ease the tense atmosphere in the room.

Su Su didn't want to have anything to do with this majestic prince. Her side mission was almost finished, and she didn't want to cause trouble.

"That prince is so handsome, handsome and rich. He is the prince charming in every woman's heart. However, he came to the brothel. Then, he must not be a good person. If he is entangled with this kind of person, he must want to dump him. We can’t get rid of it, tasker, let’s get out of here secretly.” The original owner urged.

Su Su originally wanted to slip away, but the original owner spoke in her sea of ​​consciousness, which affected Su Su's mobility.

Although it was just a few seconds, it was too late.

"Your Majesty, it was composed by that boy named Ah Zi." This verse and the music were both found in the book that Ah Zi rented to her.Unable to bear the pressure, Yan Chuchu spoke the truth.

The sharp-eyed bustard grabbed Su Su.

Su Su reluctantly came to the back room.

If Lao Fu hadn't been sick, if Lao Fu hadn't taken good care of her when she disguised herself as a man and worked as a servant in the brothel, she would never cook and deliver food for him, and this incident would not have happened.However, Su Su didn't blame anyone, but treated this matter positively.

Under the eyes of everyone, the bustard introduced to the prince in the room: "My lord, this is Ah Zi in our building."

Su Su came out.

The prince stood up abruptly, staring at Su Su with fiery eyes.

Su Su was still considering whether to grovel and deal with it, but seeing the way he looked at her, Su Su didn't want to pretend that she was a very cowardly person at all.

Su Su looked back at him without fear.

The original owner's arrogant voice sounded: "What are you looking at, I have never seen a beautiful woman! But no, we are women disguised as men, this guy can't be a broken sleeve!"

When Su Su heard the original owner's words, there was a trace of strangeness in Su Su's eyes.

Perhaps feeling Su Su's strange gaze, the man in brocade clothes felt embarrassed.

"Your name is Ah Zi." The man in brocade clothes gave Su Su a bright smile.

This smile overwhelms the country and the city, eclipses the color of the mountains and rivers, and darkens the sun and the moon.

The people around were confused by this smile, and Yan Chuchu even thought foolishly, if she could get his favor, she could just support him.

The original owner even screamed excitedly in Su Su's sea of ​​consciousness: "So handsome, so handsome. When he was cold-faced, I already thought he was handsome. I didn't expect him to be even more handsome when he smiled."

However, Su Su did not fluctuate at all. Among Xiao Yulin, Murong Han, Jiang Shaofeng, Jian Zehan, Xuanyuan Xi and other beauties with their own merits, Su Su has already become immune to these masculinity.

"Don't you know? Why bother to ask knowingly?" Su Su raised her beautiful eyebrows. Don't think that she is afraid of you just because you say you are a prince.Coming to this place of fireworks is probably not a good man, but also, it is normal for a man here to have three wives and four concubines, and it is not normal to have only one.

"I'm Xuanyuan Lan, the emperor's ninth younger brother." Xuanyuan Lan didn't care about Su Su's bold words, and started to introduce herself.

As soon as the words came out, the people in the room knelt down and said respectfully: "See Prince Xin, the prince is a thousand years old."

Only Su Su, Xuanyuan Lan and the guards in black stood in the room.

The reason why the black-clothed guards were standing was because the black-clothed guards belonged to Xuanyuan Lan, and if they wanted to protect Xuanyuan Lan, they didn't need to greet him deliberately.

Xuanyuan Lan stood there because Xuanyuan Lan had the highest status and could only accept other people's visits.

In this way, Su Su looked very dazzling when she stood.

The atmosphere in the room froze, like a taut string.

 "When the court comes to the mirror, put on your makeup and go back for a while. A thousand gold smiles, and you can come as soon as you call." It comes from "Jin Taizong" written by Concubine Xu Xian of the Tang Dynasty.Qingqian's book will be on the shelves tomorrow. I hope that after Qingqian publishes the VIP chapter, everyone can subscribe and support more, and Qingqian will explode tomorrow.Your subscription is the best support for Qingqian.

  
 
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